Luyện nghe bài hát A Growing Boy Needs His Lunch

In gas stations with mini-marts
You'll find rows of for sale
Liquor-filled statues of Presley
Screw his head off and like a vampire

His flock to such a fitting shrine
Sprawled from his ghastly mansion
A shopping mall filled with rugs and Elvis dolls

And I wonder, I wonder
ever Elvis take the place of Jesus in a thousand years?
Religious wars, laws
worldwide over, what's left of his myth?

A growing boy needs his
A growing boy his lunch

When pesticides get banned we're safe up
We just sell them to those countries
Soon there's lots of exotic deformed
Somehow not our fault

dip 'em in glaze, paint 'em orange and green
For the Arizona stands
To sell alongside plastic and bird baths

And I wonder, I wonder
Why so many insects around us off the dead
The squads, starvation
Foreign aid, leave it to the magic of the marketplace

A growing boy needs his
A growing boy his lunch

Everyone just love each other
Dip toe into the fire
Drop your and lawsuits and love each other
Life begins beyond the

And while busy hugging in the streets
Outgrowing your hatred for all to
Jiminy Cricket's found a game to
Stick your out and trust, it'll be chopped away

Jimmy through your locked doors
Rifle your sacred drawers
Line my pockets, your dreams
'Til the cows home to me, to me, all for me

Nibbling like an earwig winding your brain
Bound like Harvey spreadeagle to a bed
The gets worse when we find out we lay eggs
And no one in all of Borneo can hear you scream,

A growing boy his lunch
A growing boy his lunch
A growing boy needs his

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